At this moment.
There were disputes everywhere in the hall. Some cultivators went crazy and snatched the treasures in the hands of others. They had no life-saving methods and could only snatch them.
Miserable screams rose and fell.
Yan Ling 'er's group also had people who wanted to snatch it at the beginning. However, after Hua Feng killed dozens of enemies with a single sword strike, the others turned around and looked for others. Their group was too strong and could not be defeated!
"Sister Yan Ling 'er's white fog doesn't look scary. It looks like cotton candy.”
Little Nan Nan stood by the side of this not-so-big cover. Her watery eyes blinked and flowed with a bright light as she spoke in a childish voice.
The moment his bell-like voice sounded, the originally heavy atmosphere became much more relaxed when they heard his pure words. Yan Ling 'er and the rest could not help but smile.
"That's not cotton candy. Little Nan Nan, remember not to touch it, okay?”
Yan Ling 'er did not know whether to laugh or cry.
However, this White Spirit Ghost Fog was indeed a little like cotton candy. There was even a strange fragrance floating in the fog. It was a kind of fragrance that people could not help but be attracted to.
It was precisely because of this temptation that it was called ghost fog!
"Yes, yes, Little Nan Nan knows."
Little Nan Nan nodded obediently when she heard that.
However, very quickly, the little Nan Nan spoke again. She touched the little white tiger, and the little adult scolded her.
"Ya! Little White, what are you doing? You can't eat this white mist. Don't lick it.”
“！！”
Hearing Little Nan Nan's words, Yan Ling 'er and the others were shocked and subconsciously looked at the little white tiger.
Yan Ling 'er heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that the little white tiger was unharmed.
"Little Nan Nan, you might have seen wrongly. But remember to look after the little white tiger. Don't let…"
"F * ck!"
The gentle and refined Shen Feizhou cursed.
He rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing.
The little white tiger stuck its head out and ate a mouthful of the White Spirit Ghost Fog. It was like…like eating cotton candy?？？
The others were also stunned, as if they had seen a ghost!
"Could it be that this isn't the White Spirit Ghost Fog?”
Shen Feizhou frowned and muttered softly.
Then, he took out a piece of meat with the blood of a demon beast from his ring and threw it into the White Spirit Ghost Mist.
"Tsk tsk."
It was visible to the naked eye that the Demonic Beast meat, which was at least at the peak of the Fourth Realm, had turned into thick water.
Then, he looked at the white tiger that was eating the white spirit ghost fog like it was eating cotton candy. He looked at the ghost fog that had turned into thick water. He looked back and forth a few times and frowned deeply.
"Illusion? Or is it not just the White Spirit Ghost Fog, but also the illusion formation that confuses us?”
At this moment, Shen Feizhou was a little bewitched. Even if he was a descendant of a large sect, his brain could not accept the impact of this scene.
"Pfft."
Xia Yilin laughed irresponsibly when she heard Shen Feizhou's words.
She cultivated Buddhism on behalf of others. Although she wasn't a complete Buddhist, her Buddhist divine power was indeed powerful. The spiritual world of Buddhism was much stronger than ordinary people. Xia Yilin knew very well that there would be no illusion array here.
"This might be a fake tiger."
Shen Feizhou looked back and forth before shaking his head and smiling bitterly. It was a rare instance of him joking.
"Hahaha."
When Hua Feng heard this, he couldn't stop laughing. It was rare to see Shen Feizhou being so neurotic. He was far from the scholarly young master he remembered.
"Looks like this little white tiger possesses the bloodline of an ancient Fey God and has been concealed by Old Daoist Wuchen.”
Yan Ling 'er and Xia Yilin clicked their tongues in wonder. If not for the fact that the White Spirit Ghost Fog was indeed terrifying, they would have taken a bite like the little white tiger.
Li Fan turned a blind eye to the wonder of Yan Ling 'er and the others.
He had been observing his surroundings and had noticed every movement. He had known before the White Spirit Ghost Fog had appeared because he had smelled some kind of strange fragrance, which made his taste buds waver.
When the White Spirit Ghost Fog got close, he looked at it curiously. It seemed to be very delicious.
When Little Nan Nan said that it was cotton candy, Li Fan was stunned for a moment. It really looked like cotton candy!
In the end, Li Fan's nose twitched and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue to lick it. His instinct told him that this thing was harmless to him.
The truth was indeed so. This thing wasn't too terrifying to cultivators at the immortal-foundation level and above. But Li Fan was someone who could shake the immortal palace with his fleshly body, how could he be afraid of such a thing?
After licking the White Spirit Ghost Fog, Li Fan's eyes lit up. It was quite delicious.
Ever since he had opened his Divine Treasure of the Human Body, it was difficult for him to have an appetite for ordinary food. However, it was rare for him to have a 'spiritual object' that could arouse his appetite. Therefore, he took another bite and couldn't stop himself from eating, which was why the scene just now had happened.
"Mission completed. Concealing your identity has ended. The reward has been reduced by nine days of Tiger Transformation.”
Hearing this, Li Fan stopped eating the White Spirit Ghost Fog.
The hidden mission was completed?
He thought that he had failed, but he did not expect to complete it. However, after thinking about it carefully, he did not fail the mission. After all, he did not expose his identity. Yan Ling 'er and the others did not think too highly of him.
At most, they would treat him as a mutated beast with the bloodline of an ancient demon god. This was a wrong understanding, so it could not be considered exposing his identity.
"Wuuu…"
The ghost-like howling wind gradually subsided, and the density of the white spirit ghost fog was decreasing.
At this time, Li Fan secretly let the Immortal Palace absorb a large amount of White Spirit Ghost Fog.
Hmm…According to Li Fan, it could be eaten as dessert in the future.
It was just that he could not entertain people, which made Li Fan a little distressed.
"The poison has dissipated. Let's go.”
Shen Feizhou looked at the thick water on the ground. There were less than a dozen people who survived, and his sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"You guys can go. I feel that there is something here that is fated with me.”
Netherworld Shenzi suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, everyone was stunned!
"Brother Ming, be careful."
Hua Feng patted Underworld Shenzi's shoulder and agreed. Although his cultivation level wasn't the highest among the people present, he was the one who made many decisions. In the end, the reason why this group of Heaven's Favorites could gather together had a lot to do with him.
Yan Ling 'er's eyes flashed as she looked at Dark Shenzi.
She recalled a secret that her father had once told her. The cultivation techniques of the direct descendants of the Netherworld Palace were very evil. Recently, they had angered the Jiang family, the ancient family, and there had been quite a conflict between the two sides.
After speaking, Hua Feng and the other three left the palace and headed deeper into the palace…
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